Her words wove a spell, a beautiful, thrilling story that allowed him to let go. The last of his resistance melted away in the hot water.
Reinhardt's hands slid from her hips down to the backs of her thighs, gripping her plump ass, urging her on. He buried his face in her delicate neckline, inhaling the scent of her hair, her skin, the fragrance, and the warmth that was at this moment for him to enjoy
"For all those years you were in a coma, I missed the sound of your voice." She took one of his hands and pressed it against her chest, over her heart. He could feel its frantic beating.
With their bodies coiled around in the intimacy of the steam filled bath, Anastasia started confessing. She had longer for him, felt loss, devastation, and pain from looking at him sleeping in that bed for all these years.
It wasn't about duty anymore; it was about consoling her and taking away all the pain and heartbreak she felt all these years. There is no way even the knight's honor could stand against that?
"Aanngh... Aaah... Unng... yes... like that♥" While the movements of their hips amplified, his hands roamed her body, learning its geography.
One of his hands cupped her ample breasts, feeling their full weight and kneading them into desirable shapes. His thumb and fingers circled her erect nipples, causing her to moan out, and clench his erection inside her even more tightly for a blissful second.
While his other hand slid down and traced the beautiful curve of her back, gripping the swell of her buttocks and pushing deeper into her.
"Yes...Yes... Just Like that." Anastasia moaned, her voice breaking in ecstasy. Her walls latched around, sucking and milking him.
The maids intense desire caused him to respond in kind. His movements became more urgent, more primal.
Squelch... Squelch... Squelch...
Lewd sound rang out as he drove into her with a building intensity, each thrust more dramatic and satisfying.
The sound of their bodies meeting, of the water sloshing wildly over the sides of the tub, of their ragged, mingled breaths, filled the chamber.
"Kuhh~ … Hahh… more… like this… fill me more ♥. My lord, I'm cumming" Anastasia cried out.
He could feel her inner muscles squeezing him, her walls sending quivering pulses that told him she was close.
At the same time, Reinhardt also felt a familiar tension, building inside his lower abdomen, seeking a release.
"My lord♥" The headmaid caressed his cheek and locked eyes with him at this cruciak cusp of release as if wanting him to burn the sight in his memories.
He saw her expression contorted in pleasure, sweat trickling down her neckline. Her ring that glinted even within the water. However, now or for at least at this moment, instead of guilt, it felt like a secret they shared, a part of the exquisite, forbidden thrill.
Climax arrived!!
Anastasia's body went rigid above his, her back arching beautifully. A raw, lost in pleasure moan came out of her lips as her climax seized her. Wave after wave of convulsing pleasure milked him, voraciously devouring every last drop.
Huff... Huff... For a short while, there was only the sound of their harsh, ragged breathing and the splash of water from the lionheads.
The rest lasted only for a short moment as Reinhardt's [Endless Ardor] kicked in, providing him iwht limitless stamina. Once again, he stood there erect and hard.
Once.. twice … thrice… Reinhardt went for numerous rounds with the maid. Trying out different positions, reaching new heights with every release. In the end, he was forced to admit how compatible their bodies were for each other.
"Kuh... Ana" He groaned, hitting her cervix. A blinding white hot explosion that jutted out of him with powerful force. He shouted her name as he ejaculated into her, his hips sticking into hers.
It was unknown how many times Anastasia had reached climax. She collapsed forward against his chest, her body boneless, her face buried in the crook of his neck.
Reinahrdt's arms wrapped around her delicate waist, wrapping her and supporting her weight.
The bath, which was previously filled with the scent of sandalwood, now had an added trace of musky, raw sexual scent.
After an unknown amount of time, Reinhardt placed the beauty, twitching intermittently and covered in his cum, at the edges of the bath and got out.
CRACK… his muscles and bones made noise, rejuvenated after the pleasurable bath he just had. He also felt a great amount of strength surging within his body, probably due to his Divine Trait [Endless Ardor], which gave him endless stamina and power during and after an intimate session.
Even though he had just cum so many times, Reinhardt felt like he could go for many more rounds. The big thing dangling between his legs also agreed with him. He thought about the bespectacled beauty that he just held in his arms.
Her slutty expression, voluptuous body, was always covered underneath that serious headmaid disposition of hers. However, today, he felt like he had seen her actual self.
He finally did it!! Slowly, the world began to seep back in. The gold ring in the maid's hand while he was making love to her, flashed in his mind.
No matter how much she says it was her duty, it was still, from a moral and ethical point of view, something forbidden. Be that may, the circumstance was unavoidable.
He could only think of it as him consoling her in return for causing so much toruble. That's right, it was nothing more than that.
Made as many excuses as he did, the guilt still stayed with him. The woman he was joined with earlier was not just any woman, but the wife of one of his most trusted subordinate, a high ranking knight.
"Well, it's pointless to think about it now." Not wanting to delve into it any longer, Reinhardt headed for the locker room for a change of clothes.
"My lord, here are your clothes." There, a maid awaited him with a blushed face and heated expression. Her eyes curiously stole glances at his perfect body and erect manhood.
"O-Oh" Reinhardt didn't have the time to worry about being naked; his thoughts led him towards the most pressing matter right now, Anastasia.
The two of them had been at it for a good while now, and they didn't bother to keep their voices down. If the maid was waiting here for him, then she should have heard all those sounds and knew what was going on.
Acts of intimacy were normal in a noble house; however, the one Reinhardt did it with was the Headmaid and a married woman no less. It was still scandalous
Just as Reinhardt was thinking about what to say, from behind him came the voice of Anastasia.
"Ah, my lord, you are already dressed up? I thought I would help you with that". Anastasia walked in, hugging him from behind; of course, full naked.
"Hey…" Reinhardt wanted to say something, but he didn't get the cue.
"You are here. Did you bring a change of clothes for me?" Anastasia looked at the other maid.
The latter bowed respectfully and passed over a set of clothes.
"Good. Now clean the bath and ventilate it thoroughly, no dust, no smell, nothing. You know how I like it spotless." Her switch from seductress to Head Maid mode was seamless. Reinhardt had never seen pure intimidation executed so efficiently while still being completely unclothed.
"Yes, Miss Anastasia." The maid bowed and left to clean the bathhouse. Just as she took a few steps..
"Oh, and one last thing…" Anastasia's smile sharpened. "Forget everything that happened today, understood?"
At those words, the maid's face turned pale, and she repeatedly nodded her head as if she understood.
"Good, leave." With that maid left, leaving only the naked Anastasia and Reinhardt in the room.
The latter looked at the departing maid and then at Anastasia.
"Was it alright to just send her there like that? What if she tells what happened here to others?"
The head maid shook her head, a look of superiority in her eyes. "As the Headmaid of the Arcknight duke family, other than the Master and Mistress of the family, I have the highest authority over all the servants"...
"There is no dirt that I don't have on anyone. If I make her life miserable, she won't be able to find a job anywhere. No, far from it, angering the headmaid of the Arcknight duke family is tantamount to getting herself kicked out of the kingdom of Solaris itself. There is no one who would give her a job"...
"At that time, she would have no choice but to live her life in the outskirts constantly being threatened by the danger of demons and monsters".
A dangerous glint flashed inside Anastasia's eyes, all she was missing was her glasses and clothes and she would look just like her strict, rigid self. Talk about scary, Reinhardt made a mental note not to get on the bad side of this maid.
Right now, she looked every bit the composed, terrifying headmaid she usually was. Except missing the glasses and clothes that made the disguise complete.
Terrifyingly efficient. Dangerously attractive.
An endgame boss in lingerie.